Magical daily life after reincarnation

Chapter 147 The Obstructive Princess

Sunrise in the east, cloudless.

Tullow walked past one ancient brick and stone tower after another to the splendid opera house.

It seems that since the beginning of the second grade, the lingering fog in the school has gradually thinned, and the field of vision has become more distant.

Along the familiar road, he came to the office of the opera club, and Tulo knocked on the door with his fingers.

Unexpectedly, the door did not open directly, but there was a tinkling sound from inside.

"Please wait!"

Sister Sonia's voice came from the club office, and there was a bit of panic in this voice.

After a while, the senior opened the door. Besides the senior, there was also senior Aiden sitting on the sofa beside the door. He was holding a revised script and flipping through it pretendingly.

"Cough, did I come at the wrong time?" Tulo looked at the faint blush on the senior's face and the senior's pretended calmness, wondering if he had ruined something good.

"No! You came at the right time!" Sonia pulled her slightly messy hair with her hands.

"Uh, why?" Tulo asked with some doubts.

Could it be that Aiden caught some of Sonia's tricks, and now he was trying to plot something wrong, and he just interrupted his violence?Talo's mind recalled the classic plot in the previous life book.

In this way, the fact that Senior Sonia is willing to lend high credits to Senior Aiden also makes sense.

Unexpectedly, such dirty and dirty things were hidden in the dark corners of the opera club. Tarlow's expression towards Sonia unconsciously showed a trace of pity.

"Hey! Don't think about it, it's just that I had some small troubles when sorting out the magic costumes and props just now!" Seeing Tulo's expression, Aiden immediately put the script aside, stood up and said.

As a man who has just grown up, he naturally understood Talo's mind instantly.

"Then why were you flipping through the script again just now?" Tulo said to Aiden suspiciously.

"Just take a look, brother Talo is here, is he going to deliver the new play you mentioned last time?" Aiden skillfully wrapped his arms around Talo's shoulders, changed the topic directly, and invited him to the desk next to him. on the seat.

Sonia always felt that the conversation between the two sounded normal, but it was still a little weird. She frowned and closed the door, and sat back on the main seat behind the desk.

"Yes, these are the four plays I just wrote, you can take a look." Tullow took out the scripts of the four tragedies from the student's bracelet.

Sonia gathered the ornaments on the desk to make a space where she could read the script, and the two members of the opera club began to read alternately.

Talo is also used to waiting like this. He leaned back in his chair and showed the stage performances that he was organized to watch when he participated in the team building in his previous life.

At that time, I only felt that this kind of activity was meaningless and a waste of rest time, but now I can watch it quietly.

The pace of life in the previous life was too fast and fragmented. Even after get off work, I had to get involved in work-related matters from time to time, so I didn't enjoy life at all.

Whether it is the starry sky above the head or the treasures in human history, they have never seriously studied and appreciated them.

After being reincarnated into this world, he dug out the things buried deep in his memory one by one. I don't know if I should be thankful that I can actually live a real life here, but this life can't last too long.

Sonia and Aiden just flipped through them slowly, changing to another after reading one book, and the unbelievable look in their eyes never disappeared.

"You wrote this during the winter vacation?" Aiden heaved a sigh of relief after reading it, and it was difficult for him to describe his inner feelings at this time.

There are both illusory colors and reflections of reality in the text, and the use of language is even more ingenious, whether it is elegant poems or vulgar prose, they are all just right.

The most important thing is that one can clearly see the transformation of the writing after reading the book. This effect often takes years to produce, and Tullow completed it in one winter vacation.

"To be or not to be? This is a question..." Sonia closed the script with a lot of interest, and looked at Tulo after hearing Aiden's question. Even after being baptized in "Romeo and Juliet", she still felt this Shock.

"I've always had the idea of ​​writing. It's just that I sorted out all the previous inspirations during the winter vacation." Tullow replied.

Originally, he wanted to release it slowly one by one, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes, and he wanted to release it all at once when the time was getting tighter.

"No matter what, your talent in drama is unrivaled in a hundred years. Maybe the opera house in the future will set up a statue for you like the library." Senior Sonia Sonia commented sincerely.

"It's not necessary...that's all the administrator's personal interest, please don't misunderstand anything." Tulo replied with a frown.

After this year's Midsummer Bonfire Festival, Liber might make something for him to display in the library, fearing that he would die if he didn't die.

"By the way, are your inspirations all tragedies?" Aiden asked after handing the script to Sonia to put it away.

Tullow has written five plays since last year, none of them are comedies, all of them are tragedies.

Moreover, each of these tragedies is more profound and more exciting than the last, and Aiden even wonders if he is only thinking of developing on the path of tragedies.

"Don't you think it's a very noble emotion to do what you can't do?" Tulo played a sloppy eye. He simply picked out the translations that he thought were more famous in his mind.

And so many famous plays happen to be mostly tragedies, including "Romeo and Juliet", which is also a world-famous tragicomedy.

"Do you think so?" Sonia began to think when she heard this.

"Tragedy characters hope to avoid tragedy, and because of the things they care about, they make difficult decisions, and in the end they inevitably go to the established ending."

"But other than that, I also like to focus the conflict of the story on the inner emotional conflict of the protagonist, so that the emotions displayed by the performer can drive the audience more." Talo replied after thinking, this is his translation of Shakespeare's play perceptions that arise.

"If someone comes to interview me about my feelings when I performed your play in the future, I will definitely relay this sentence." Sonia replied with a smile.

Then there is the negotiation of the performance and share. There is no reason for the opera club to reject these four scripts. It is just that there has been some controversy on the share, because the turnover brought by Tullow's drama is too high. Continue the previous share. You will undoubtedly lose a lot.

Aiden wanted to let Tulo take a step back, even if he took a step back, the benefits that could be recovered would be unimaginable.

But Ta Luo refused to give up an inch, and he might not be able to live for a long time, so how could he give up this little reward.

Finally, in the middle of rambling, Aideen saw that Tulo had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to pluck the hair from the iron cock, and said helplessly that he would notify President Elbe to sign the agreement later.

Talo walked out of the club office and looked at the beautiful starry sky projection on the dome, no matter how many times he watched it, he would never get tired of it.

After leaving the Opera House, he first went to the cafeteria to fill his stomach a little, and then went to his own shop on Wanyou Street.

Today is obviously Saturday, but Wanyou Street is extremely lively, and many first-year students can be seen shuttling among them.

Do they only need half a day of exercise classes?Tarlow felt envious from the bottom of his heart.

After the second grade, everyone has basically figured out the operation of Wanyou Street. Except for necessary purchases and occasional relaxation, they basically don't come here to hang out. Only freshmen come here to play together.

Many first-year freshmen would subconsciously pat their chests and salute after seeing Tullow. Obviously, they have not completely changed their off-campus habits.

Tullow didn't pay much attention to these immature juniors, and went straight to the shop with a "Tullow Grocery Store" sign hanging on the door.

I have to say that the aesthetics of the old butler is really good. Although there are not many layouts in front of the store, the color matching is quite eye-catching, and a few green plants are just right.

As soon as Tulo stepped into the shop, she saw Isa who was looking at the items on the shelves. She was wearing a black-and-gold-edged king's school uniform, and there was an indescribable aura in every gesture.

The old butler beside her introduced the function or gameplay of each item in detail, laughing apologetically from time to time.

There was only one customer, Isa, in the store, and Tulo guessed the reason without thinking about it.

On the magic spaceship, all the students inevitably entered the same cabin, so they had no choice but to salute and greet the princess of the empire.

But once she enters the school, especially in this kind of commercial street, no one wants to provoke her for no reason. To a certain extent, her previous emotional ups and downs and moody personality can be regarded as a kind of An unavoidable notoriety.

Thinking about it this way, it's no wonder that I was able to fight with her before, after all, same-sex attracts.

"Is this store wholly owned by you? How many credits will it cost?" Isa asked when she saw Tulo come in.

"The credits you can't earn. It is said that Her Royal Highness has just obtained the bracelet, and it is impossible to have many credits. You can't buy the things in my store. If you can, don't continue to hinder my business." Tullow said bluntly road.

He didn't want to earn the slightest favor from the other party, and it would be nice if he could hate himself even more.

"Are you saying that the people of the empire don't want to get close to me?" Isa narrowed her eyes when she heard this, with a dangerous look in her eyes.

She felt that the nature of the other party had not changed as expected, it would be great if she could polish him while going to school.

"This is not the empire, it's Fedora, and it's at the school. Take your princess airs. It's impossible for you not to understand the specific situation." Tulo reached out to take the list of goods and credit records handed over by the old housekeeper, and didn't care anymore. Isa, carefully understand the operation situation of these two days.

Two days ago, I was on an equal footing with the oldest sage and the first savior, chatting and laughing happily, and a little princess ran in front of me to show off.

Thinking of this, I can't help but recall the famous couple in the movie of Master Xing in the previous life: In school, the dragon does not sing and the tiger does not roar, and the little princess is ridiculous.

Isa snorted lightly when she heard the words, recalling the teachings of the etiquette instructor in the court to herself, the conversation must be decent and decent, and she should not be angry with her own temper.

However, what Tulo said was indeed true. She clearly knew the attitudes of the people around her towards her, and she did not accumulate many credits.

Even if there is a surplus, it must be used to deal with the possibility of failure to activate the spell scroll in the future and repurchase from the professor.

And as she officially entered the study, she also clearly realized how terrifying the strength she showed at the Tallow Midsummer Festival last year.

"Professor Stov used a lot of words to boast about your intelligence in class, and asked us to learn from you." Isa said after finishing her mind.

"Professor Stoff? He is a very kind tutor." Tulo replied.

Professor Storf was the mathematics tutor of the sixth grade last year, and the seventh grade was wandering off-campus, so there was no math class to take, so he naturally reincarnated in the first grade.

Among the five old professors of mathematics, he is also the one who likes to tempt himself with various benefits all the time, in an attempt to recruit himself as a disciple.

Seeing that Tulo didn't have a single word of humility, Isa accepted it so calmly, and commented on the professor by the way.

What she didn't know was that Tullow's ears were numb from hearing this kind of talk for a year, and it was the professor himself who praised it to his face.

"I don't understand many things about the coordinate system you created, so I just ask you to help me see it." Yisha had a posture that she didn't plan to leave since they met.

Tulo pinched the center of his brows with a slight headache, and just as he was about to use some reason to dismiss him, Wentini's shout came from outside the door.

"I didn't expect Tullo to be in the shop too."

She walked quickly to Tulo, and then saw Isa, feeling a little familiar, tilted her head and thought for a while, and finally relied on the portrait that her mother asked her to remember in the past, and remembered that this is the little princess of the royal family.

"Didn't Grace go shopping with you?" Talo asked curiously when she saw that Wendini was indeed not following her best friend.

"She is studying in the study room. She has been working hard since the beginning of school this year, and many times I can't find her to play with." Wentini said a little disappointed.

Bored, she planned to come to Tarlow's shop to find the Rubik's Cube that could be twisted and played in various ways to pass the time.

It's just that she felt that the atmosphere between Tulo and the princess seemed a little weird. The old butler was watching from the side, looking at his heart, as if he didn't want to get involved.

"Hey, come and practice duel with me, go to the playground of the second grade." Wentini turned his head and suggested in a strange way.

"Okay." Tulo nodded in response, sighing in his heart that Wendini is really a little angel who saves people in need.

"Well, I'm sorry, I can't help you with your studies. I will definitely do it next time." Tulo handed the list to the old housekeeper, turned around and said goodbye to Isa.

She and Wendini are both little princesses, but the difference is not ordinary.

(End of this chapter)